Having seen so much life and death on the battlefield, Chen Jianjun, who was used to blood but not tears, had his eyes instantly turn red upon hearing the word "daddy."
He tossed his luggage onto the ground and took out all the canned meats he had packed inside, "Your grandma told me you love canned meat. So I brought some home for you."
"Thank you, daddy."
Seeing so many cans, Helian Qiao broke into a delighted grin, her baby fat cheeks puffing slightly, and she looked even cuter and adorable.
Seeing her so happy, Chen Jianjun couldn't help but smile broadly, like a goofy dad. His girl had such a beautiful smile!
"Alright! Now that we're home, let's go inside and talk!" After the joy of reunion, Ma Xiulian invited Chen Jianjun to sit in the house and chat.
Chen Jianjun led his little girl into the house, leaning on his crutch.
